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Poems about the sun and clouds
1. An ancient poem describing the sun and clouds. The incense burner in sunshine produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan in the distance.

The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.

The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)

High mountains hide the white sun, and the sea drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)

Don't worry about the setting sun when you are far away, you can look at the river at the end of the year (Ming ancient Yanwu)

Qianshan Mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)

A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed (Song Fan Zhongyan)

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and heaven remains our neighbourhood (Song Ligou)

When the sun rises, the river flowers will win the fire, and when the spring comes, the river will be blue (Tang Juyi)

2. Write ancient poems about the sun, clouds and stars. Write ancient poems about the sun.

1. Sunrise southeast corner, according to my Qin Shilou. ("Singing by Han Yuefu Shang Mo")

2. The mountains cover the day and the Yellow River flows people. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

It's beautiful when the sun sets, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

4. The setting sun is far away, the weather is freezing and the house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: "Summit")

6. In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

7. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

8. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi: "January Day")

9. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli: "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

10. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails come from the sun. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

Write an ancient poem about clouds

1; A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain))

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . (Jia Dao: An absence note)

4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. (Li Bai: "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

7. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng")

8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Walk")

9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)

10. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

Write ancient poems and sentences about stars

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The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it was not until the drums called me to perform my duties that I got on my horse and left like a cut water plant.

"The stars are sparse, the bells and drums rest, and Xiaoying disappears outside the curtain." (Wen Tingyun-More Leaky)

"There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. In the old society, the road turned to the creek bridge on the edge of Maodian Community. " (Xin Qiji-Xijiangyue)

"Homesickness is vast, and missing the stars is also disabled." (Niu Qiao-Ding Xifan)

"The Milky Way in the sky turned and the curtain on the ground fell." (Li Qingzhao-Nan Gezi)

"The light gradually passed by the water, and there were three stars in the sky."

"When the sky meets clouds and smoke, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance." (Li Qingzhao-the pride of the fisherman)

"The thin clouds are smart, the flying stars are complaining, and the Yinhan people are far away from the darkness." (Qin Guan-Que Qiaoxian)

"Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind at night, and stars are like rain" (Xin Qiji-sapphire case)

"The stars tilt down from the open space, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river." (Du Fu-a night abroad)

"The mica screen is dark and the river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. " (Li Shangyin-Chang 'e)

3. How to write poems about the sun and clouds?

Wuli Water Beach in Yunlishan Village

Castle Peak is covered with old faces.

Frost, rain and snow can't cover a red sun.

It rises on the top of Mount Tai and the coast of the East China Sea every day.

Hidden in the beautiful dusk of the western plateau

Surveying and mapping in the endless waters of the South China Sea

The Moon Rabbit rising in Ran Ran is reflected in the shenzhou spaceship.

Awaken WU GANG who was intoxicated with osmanthus wine.

Are you an egg yolk or a golden circle?

An old man basks on the wall in winter.

In summer, construction workers warm themselves on scaffolding.

You are a navigator, a helmsman and a trendsetter.

You are the master of the galaxy and an inexhaustible source of strength.

Give birth to everything and nourish mountains and rivers.

Send away dusk and night in the cycle of the sun and the moon

Welcome the dawn and the day.

In the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter

In the storm of thunder and lightning

Show your greatness and holiness

4. Sentences describing clouds and the sun. How to describe clouds is changeable and seems to have no personality of its own.

When the sun shines on the earth, clouds wait on the sun, just as ministers wait on kings. With a wave of the Sun King's hand, the clouds dodged cleverly, and there were no clouds in Wan Li and Wan Li. Sometimes, when the sun king is ill, or he is too lazy to take power in the imperial court, the cloud is on his high horse. It seems to be the Regent, and the sky is full of dark clouds. When the wind blows the dark clouds together, the dark clouds will spill water on the ground, and they will gradually shrink to no trace.

Cloud, wind, rain, thunder and electricity always form a sacred alliance. By making waves and adding fuel to the fire, they can stir the whole world in the dark and bring disaster to mankind. However, the cloud is not entirely a snob. When reason is sober, it can also prevent the sun from being too violent. With a little skill, it can call the wind and rain, bring timely rain to mankind and reduce the losses caused by drought.

Clouds are the most beautiful around sunrise in the morning and sunset in the evening. Clouds in the morning are generally called sunrise and clouds in the evening are generally called sunset. Writer Lao She once described the morning glow in detail. In Camel Xiangzi, he wrote: the gray sky is a little red, and the trees on the ground and in the distance are obviously darker; Red gradually merged with gray, some places became gray purple, some places were particularly red, and the sky was mostly grape gray.

After staying for a period of time, red appears bright golden yellow, and all colors have some light; Suddenly, everything was clear. Then, the morning glow in the east turned crimson, and the sky above appeared blue.

Xia Hong was broken, and the golden light came out one after another. The horizontal is rosy clouds and the vertical is light. In the southeast corner of the sky, a brilliant spider web is woven: green fields, trees and weeds have changed from dark green to glowing jade. The branches of the old pine tree were dyed with golden red, the wings of the birds were shining with golden light, and everything was smiling.

Here, Lao She wrote the clouds in the morning. At first, they were "a little red" in gray, and gradually, red and gray were "integrated". Some places have turned gray-purple, "some places are particularly red" and "most of the sky is grape gray". After a while, "bright gold comes out of red, and all colors show some light." At this time, the clouds in the east, the morning glow, turned into "a crimson color", "red light broke and golden light shot out one by one"

In Morning in Shanghai, the author compares the sun to a huge lantern. It seems that someone is carrying a huge lantern, which illuminates the clouds in the east.

At first, I only saw a slender cloud floating high in the sky like a white fog. Later, this cloud gradually expanded, and the white fog-like cloud became a brand-new cotton wool, which made the blue sky behind me look brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, the blue sky suddenly turned red. In the farthest place in the east, like thousands of colored searchlights, it radiated radiant light, and the white clouds were immediately dyed orange.

The red sun rises slowly from the east. Here again and again, like Lao She, I wrote about the color change process of clouds: from white to red, when the blue sky turned red, it seemed as if there were "thousands of small colored searchlights, which radiated radiant light", and then the snow-white clouds were immediately dyed orange.

In addition to the change of color, both writers wrote about the change of light. The sky turns from gray to blue, and from blue to red. This time it became more and more intense. Gold is revealed in red, and all colors have some light. Cotton-wool-like white clouds are brand-new because of their luster. It is precisely because of the rapid changes in color and luster that the clouds in the East appear magnificent and changeable in the morning. Clouds in the evening, sometimes called burning clouds, make everyone's face red as if they were drunk.

Turned the big white dog into a red dog. Red rooster turned golden.

The black hen turned into rosewood. The little white pig became a little golden pig, and even the beard of the old man who fed the pig became a golden beard.

Sunset clouds, some golden, some fiery red, like colorful satin. When the wind blows these colorful satin, it is even more colorful. They are decorated with blue sky comparable to green mountains and green waters, setting off the beautiful scenery of nature at dusk. When the black curtain falls all over the sky, all the clouds that once radiated brilliant brilliance are eclipsed and disappear into the sky.

People have different metaphors for white clouds. Some people say that a wisp of white clouds, like a layer of gauze, floats slowly.

Some people say that it is milky white like Chun Xue; As flat and slender as an empty sail; Fluffy and soft like cotton; Some people say that it is like a flock of white swans, drifting away slowly in one direction. I don't know if you have noticed that the shape of clouds is constantly changing with the wind direction.

Sometimes it becomes a flock of sheep, sometimes it becomes a giant panda, a lion, a tiger, an elephant, a dog and so on. Sometimes it becomes a sea of clouds, and the waves fluctuate; Sometimes it seems to be woodland and other portraits. When dark clouds accumulate, they feel very heavy, just like a big, thick piece of iron, which gradually sinks to the ground and seems to crush the building.

Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Dark clouds crush the city and want to destroy it" in Wild Goose Gate. When dark clouds are gathering, the sky seems to be tightly covered. Even in the daytime, it is like a house with curtains, and everything looks bleak. Even gold-plated utensils and brass utensils will lose their luster for a while.

The sun and the moon seem to have lost their way, I don't know where to hide, and I can't see any glory. Dark clouds often collude with wind, rain, thunder and electricity. When there is a storm, thunder and lightning, the dark clouds naturally shrink into one.

Cloud and rain are inseparable. There are no clouds in Wan Li, so it won't rain.

When science was underdeveloped, people were blinded by superstition and asked the Dragon King for rain. Nowadays, science and technology are developed. In case of drought, it is known that artificial clouds can be gathered to cause artificial rainfall for the benefit of mankind.

5. Poetry related to the sun:

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

The mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Chai Lu by Wang Wei

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!

Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers"

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends; Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Lishangyinle park scenic spot

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Du Mu's Mountain Walk

6. What are the shadows in the poems about the sun?

Author: Su Shi Dynasty: Song Style: Four Musts

On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through. In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

On the lake

Author: Xu Dynasty: Song Style: Four Musts

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves.

Early spring is the most important thing.

Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang Style: Five Laws

Sleeping feet and eyes are heavy, and the head is light and awake. Sunny front door, snow-covered half atrium. Things change with the weather, and spring comes with the terrain. Plum in the north eaves is white in the evening, and Liu Xianqing in the east coast. Draw horns in the green ridge, and drop crane feathers in the pine nest. Old poems are clumsy and few people listen to them.

Donglangshan

Author: Dynasty: Tang School: Four Wonders

Donglang stood in the east, looking forward to the sun. A piece of Dan Xin lasts forever, who sits in a remote place?